1:01:08
Aaah!
1:01:12
What, art thou fallen?
1:01:16
What subtle hole is this...
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whose mouth is covered
with rude-growing briers,
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upon whose leaves are drops
of new-shed blood?
1:01:29
Speak, Brother.
Hast thou hurt thee with the fall?
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O Brother, with the
dismall'st object hurt
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that ever eye with sight
made heart lament.
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Why dost not comfort me
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and help me out of
this unhallowed
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and bloodstained hole?
1:01:41
My heart suspects more
than mine eye can see.
1:01:44
To prove thou hast
a true-divining heart,
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Aaron and thou look down into this den
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and see a fearful sight
of blood and death.
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Aaron is gone!
1:01:53
Lord Bassianus lies embrewed here,
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all on a heap...
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like to a slaughtered lamb.
1:01:58
O Brother, help me!
1:02:02
I have not strength
to pluck thee to the brink!
1:02:05
Aaah!
1:02:11
Along with me.
1:02:13
I'll see what hole is here,
1:02:16
and what he is that now
is leapt into it.
1:02:19
Say!
1:02:22
Who art thou that lately didst descend
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into this gaping hollow
of the earth?
1:02:28
The unhappy sons of old Andronicus...
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brought hither in a most unlucky hour
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to find thy brother Bassianus dead!
1:02:35
My brother dead?
1:02:37
I know thou dost but jest.
1:02:39
He and his lady
both are at the lodge.
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'Tis not an hour
since I left him there.
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Where is my lord the king?
1:02:50
Here, Tamora...
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though grieved with killing grief.
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And where is thy brother Bassianus?
1:02:56
Now to the bottom dost
thou search my wound.
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Poor Bassianus here lies murdered.